Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
With Lin He's help, Bai Zhi released Xu Feng from the iron hook he had been hanging from, but the extreme blood loss had rendered him unconscious, and so he remained.
Outside the shop, Lin He supported Xu Feng's slack body with one hand as he looked worriedly toward Bai Zhi. "What do we do now?"
"We were given a deadline of three hours—considering the time it will take us to walk back along that long path, I reckon we have less than an hour here before we have to leave, or miss the bus altogether."
Bai Zhi looked at the shops on either side of the road with a neutral expression.
"How many Hell Dollars do you have on you?"
"...A hundred." said Lin He, after a moment's hesitation.
Bai Zhi's eyes flicked imperceptibly to Xu Feng's neck, which had been healed using the Recuperative Clay. "Let's leave Xu Feng here for now, and let's clear some more challenges, you and me. I could give you a leg up, by walking you through the challenges I cleared...
"First off, I wouldn't recommend visiting the clown. The rules there may have since changed, too risky. The ragdoll is also a bad idea, but you should try the ghostly girl. The key is to pick an instrument that can overwhelm the sound of the zither without giving it a break, and remember to stuff your ears. I recommend the drums—no skills needed, just bang away."
After quickly going over the strategy one more time, Bai Zhi jerked a thumb at Gourmet House, behind him.
"As for this one, you saw how it went earlier, keep in mind that it's not just the food you make, the judges you pick to taste them have to be perfect, too. Also, the cat in the Pool Hall and the spirit in Rainfall Pavilion are different from the paper doll, the clown, and the ragdoll, so... Anyway, just follow my exact steps and you'll be fine. Do you need any supplies?"
As he spoke, Bai Zhi retrieved a giant bag of trash from his Inventory and laid in on the ground.
"I had meant to dump it in a trash can somewhere along the way, but I kinda forgot about it after I realized I was on the wrong bus."
As he looked
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